is the moon

The author has something to say: Dong, if you talk too much, it will be really fragrant. -Thank you Taotao Taotao ran e's fish food x2, thank you Huizi itch, concentrated apple juice fish food, thank you for chasing the text, bow.

It was raining lightly again, the weather in summer is always so unpredictable.Jiang Jiandong's mother, Song Ruyun, beckoned the truck driver to leave quickly, and looked at the door from time to time, with a cautious but firm tone.

Chi Yue tilted his head and glanced at her, the string in his mind suddenly collapsed, as if he had been slapped in the face, and suddenly remembered something.

——Song Ruyun had always disapproved of Jiang Jiandong learning music.

Song Ruyun was very opposed to Jiang Jiandong's learning music from the very beginning. Jiang Jiandong's family conditions were not very good. Song Ruyun had said more than once something similar to "learning music has no future and is a waste of money". The head teacher of the art high school in the next city also did her work.

Chi Yue was also worried at the beginning, but Jiang Jiandong's attitude has always been very firm. He is too capable and reassuring. Since high school, his tuition fees have been earned by himself, so slowly Chi Yue also Don't think about it anymore, it seems that all problems have been solved.

Or maybe it's because people will always selectively ignore the crisis when things haven't reached the worst point. Chi Yue subconsciously thought that Song Ruyun was against it but didn't agree with it, but thinking about it carefully, Song Ruyun's extreme attitude In fact, there are traces to follow.

Song Ruyun is a standard image of a strong woman, with short, lean hair and a habit of crossing her hips when speaking.She has always been strict with her children, stipulating that the two of them must reach the corresponding scores in each test, and must obtain her permission before doing anything, otherwise they will be punished accordingly.

Jiang Jiandong's brain is smart, so there's no need to worry about the previous one. Chi Yue's deepest impression was that once Jiang Jiandong took him to fish in a small river ditch. The two of them had so much fun that they forgot to tell Song Ruyun. Jiandong was fined to stand outside the door all night, no matter how much Chi Yue pleaded for mercy.

Thanks to it being summer, at most, he was bitten by mosquitoes a few more times, and Jiang Jiandong's physical fitness was also good, so nothing happened to him just standing there all night.But since then, Chi Yue has had an inexplicable sense of fear towards Song Ruyun, and dare not have any contact with her again.

In all fairness, Song Ruyun was very kind to Chi Yue. Song Ruyun always greeted people other than her son with a smile, but Chi Yue just didn't dare to look at her directly. Every time he went to find Jiang Jiandong, he always liked to avoid him. Jiang Jiandong also knew that Chi Yue was afraid of Song Ruyun, so he rarely mentioned her in front of him.

Doesn't it mean that everything will be fine?

Recalling Jiang Jiandong's lonely expression that night when it was raining, Chi Yue only felt a burst of soreness in his heart.

This building is full of old acquaintances, everyone has known each other for many years, the movement of the piano being lowered is not small, and the time to speak, Aunt Wang who lives on the first floor opened the window and poked her head out from the window: "Hey, isn't this Ruyun? How did you sell the piano so well?"

They are all neighbors in the neighborhood, so Song Ruyun didn't hide it: "Isn't Jiandong a senior in high school this year, I want him to calm down and study hard."

It was well known in the yard that Jiang Jiandong was very talented in music. Aunt Wang asked a little puzzled: "Why don't you worry about it? Isn't learning music very good? Which of those celebrities are not making a lot of money now?" The pot is full, if your Xiaodong really does this, he will make some money."

"What's the matter?" Song Ruyun sneered dissatisfiedly, and asked the driver to drive the car away before continuing to talk to Aunt Wang, "What's so good about the chaos in the entertainment industry? Do you rely on this to make a living? We are just ordinary people, who have no money or power, so let’s die early and stop dreaming.”

Aunt Wang hesitated for a while, sighed, and said, "That's right, it's not that easy to be a big star, there are a lot of winding intestines inside."

In fact, I can understand it. It is the consistent thinking of parents, seeking stability and being down-to-earth, but the feeling of planning life for children as a matter of course is really uncomfortable.

Song Ruyun told Aunt Wang one sentence at a time, saying that she wanted Jiang Jiandong to be a civil servant, a doctor or a teacher, all of which are iron jobs in the eyes of the public, Song Ruyun's tone was smiling, but Chi Yue felt even more uncomfortable .

——Has she ever asked Jiang Jiandong for his opinion?

The truck playing the piano drove away quickly, splashing a small piece of water. The light rain that had been pattering suddenly became heavier, and the bean-sized raindrops caused small ripples in the puddles.

The truck went farther and farther, and disappeared after turning a corner. Chi Yue stood beside him for a while, but still couldn't hold back, he called out, "Aunt Song."

Song Ruyun greeted Chi Yue when she went downstairs just now, and now she heard Chi Yue calling her, Song Ruyun was a little confused.

"What's the matter, Ah Yue," Song Ruyun chatted with Aunt Wang again, then turned to look at Chi Yue, "What's the matter?"

Chi Yue's lips opened and closed, he couldn't hold back, and asked her: "Aunt Song, why don't you ask Brother Jiang Jiandong's opinion, he really likes music."

Song Ruyun blinked her eyes. She didn't expect Chi Yue to tell her this. In the past, Chi Yue rarely chatted with her, and the two of them didn't know each other well, but Song Ruyun was only stunned for a second, and soon returned to her original expression.

"A Yue, you are still young, so you don't understand." Song Ruyun's tone was quite gentle, she didn't say anything serious to Chi Yue, but her attitude was very firm, "You are all young, you will know when you grow up, I It's also for his own good."

"I'm doing it for your own good." Probably countless parents have said this to their children.

Song Ruyun talked to Chi Yue earnestly, and there was no room for Chi Yue to intervene in every sentence. After chatting for a few words, Song Ruyun went upstairs to cook, while Chi Yue stood alone at the door of the unit building, watching for a long time Outside the door, I watched the rain for a long time.

The rain was still falling, and the big raindrops hit the ground, and my heart sank again and again with the falling raindrops, and shattered.

In addition to being distressed, he is also guilty, and he should have found out earlier.

Even though Jiang Jiandong seldom mentioned Song Ruyun in front of him, he should be able to see the clues in many details of his daily relationship.

After entering high school, Jiang Jiandong began to change a little. He became more silent, less talkative, and his music lessons always disappeared inexplicably. Chi Yue asked, but Jiang Jiandong didn't say anything, so Chi Yue didn't say any more. I thought, if I continue to pester Jiang Jiandong to let him sing to me every day, I will live happily every day.

When he came back last summer, Jiang Jiandong told Chi Yue that he earned the money for learning music from his part-time job. Apart from practicing the piano every day, he worked part-time from dawn to dusk, and he was reluctant to buy a bottle of drink. At that time, Chi Yue only felt that Jiang Jian Dong is amazing, amazing, he can be self-reliant at such a young age, but now thinking about it, he just feels ridiculously naive.

He also said that he regarded Jiang Jiandong as his best friend, and said that he would support him in learning music and be his little fan forever, but he didn't even know what Jiang Jiandong was going through.

It's no wonder Jiang Jiandong is estranged from him now.

It rained for most of the night, and Jiang Jiandong came back later, holding a black umbrella, covered in rain and moisture.

The sound insulation of the old-fashioned residential buildings is not good. Chi Yue's house is separated from Jiang Jiandong's house on the first floor. After hearing Jiang Jiandong's footsteps, Chi Yue quietly opened the inner anti-theft door. He heard Jiang Jiandong's door opening voice, and then heard a quarrel downstairs.

"...Where is my piano?"

"...Why did you throw my things?"

"...Aren't you even willing to leave this last thought to me?!"

The quarrels became louder and louder. Chi Yue had never heard Jiang Jiandong's tone before. He was angry but powerless, struggling and in pain. He heard a "bang" sound of the door slamming, and the heavy anti-theft door seemed to tremble along with it. Jiang Jiandong went downstairs quickly, Chi Yue pursed his lower lip, quickly went back to the room, changed his clothes, and took out an umbrella from the shoe cabinet.

"Grandpa and grandma! I'm going out!"

Without waiting for his grandparents to reply, Chi Yue quickly went downstairs. It took less than a minute to change clothes, but in just this short minute, Jiang Jiandong disappeared.

"A Yue! What are you doing downstairs so late?" Grandma poked her head out of the window and asked him.

Chi Yue raised his head and said to his grandma, "Grandma! I have something to do! I'll be back later!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? It's dark now and it's still raining. Can't we go tomorrow?"

"No grandma, I'll be back soon, don't worry," Chi Yue took a deep breath and said, "It's a very important thing!"

The town is very quiet at night, and it is still raining. There are few pedestrians on the street. Chi Yue quickly rushed out of the house, with hurried steps.

In the past, Chi Yue didn't understand those things in Jiang Jiandong's family. He was a child who grew up in a honeypot, innocent and ignorant, thinking that everyone's family was as happy as his own.

But now that he knew it, he couldn't sit idly by. He really regarded Jiang Jiandong as a friend, and he was his favorite little brother.

The rain was pattering, and Chi Yue just ran in the rain like this. He ran almost all the nearby places, and finally found Jiang Jiandong's figure in the corner of a small park.

——Still without an umbrella, Jiang Jiandong sat on a bench in the park, facing a large field of grass that was wet by rain.

The rain under the moonlight was extremely dense, and Chi Yue walked up to Jiang Jiandong holding an umbrella. The bench was covered with rainwater and was wet. Chi Yue wiped it casually, and then sat down beside Jiang Jiandong naturally .

"Brother." He asked Jiang Jiandong, "Did you transfer to the regular class because of your mother?"

The rain fell on the umbrella and made a rustling sound. Jiang Jiandong was silent for a moment and said, "Yes."

"But you still want to learn music?" Chi Yue tilted his head and asked him, "Did you...haven't given up yet?"

Jiang Jiandong looked up at him, but said nothing.

Chi Yue knew the answer without saying a word, he didn't want Jiang Jiandong's answer.

If Chi Yue didn't know the situation before he saw Song Ruyun selling the piano, then after he saw it, he fully understood that Jiang Jiandong must not have given up, otherwise Song Ruyun would not have taken advantage of him He only dared to sell the piano when he was away, otherwise the quarrel between the two would not follow up.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Chi Yue plucked up the courage to look into Jiang Jiandong's eyes, "Brother, I want to help you."

"No need." Jiang Jiandong spoke before the words fell, with the alienation of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Chi Yue was stunned for a second, his heart sank unconsciously, and he subconsciously asked Jiang Jiandong: "Why not?"

Jiang Jiandong was silent for a moment, his tone still indifferent.

"No need," he said.

The wind was too strong, the raindrops hit his face and it was cold, and there were catkins that came from nowhere and stuck to Chi Yue's face.

Chi Yue looked at Jiang Jiandong steadfastly, and Jiang Jiandong reached out to help him brush off the flying catkins on his forehead. His hands were gentle and powerful, like the warmth in the cold rainy night, but his tone was indifferent. Colder than biting raindrops.

"Whether I give up or not is my own business." Jiang Jiandong quickly withdrew his hand, his expression remained the same, "It has nothing to do with you."